I actually ran across one of my bullies years later on a college campus. He was more of a toadie but he had a big mouth. When he saw me he yelled out my name and was friendly and I thought fuck it. We talked for a while and didn't get to be friends but I didn't hate him. My main bully ended up killing himself so he had a lot more problems than I did. Another one struggled with drugs for years after high school. He might still be having trouble with it.